I climbed aboard a train in Santa Barbara headed for Chicago. Little did I know the next 2 days would be 2 of the most memorable of my life. The trip started off with little fan-fare.

I was actually looking forward to several uncomfortable days of travel partially because I was riding in Coach, but also because of the fowel smelling elderly passenger sitting next to me. I decided to make the best of it with help from a few drinks from the Snack car. Upon my return I noticed a girl sitting across the row from me. I couldnt believe that I hadnt noticed her until this point.

Her name was Kathy and she was a petite girl, but muscular, long chest-nut hair, and piercing brown eyes. A natural beauty with little need for make-up for which she wore very little. We struck a conversation that went on for hours, until finally and fortunately the people sitting next to each of us suggested that we swap seats so we could be closer to talk. It was an electric feeling when I crossed that aisle and sat beside her. We both looked at each other and surprisingly said nothing. But our hands found each others immediately. I've never experienced anything like it before or since. It was like tripping and falling on your soul mate. I mean the instant we were beside each other our hands embraced and didnt seperate but for briefly for the next 2 days. It was a blink of an eye to when we first kissed. It was magical. I swore at that moment I was in love with this girl as unbelievable as it sounds. We talked and kissed for hours until finally we fell asleep. A couple hours into my sleep I woke up to seeing Kathy's head down between my legs and realizing as I was shaking the cob-webs out, that she was sucking on my thingy.

As happily surprised as I was, I was also in disbelief that this was happening literally within a couple of feet of several sleeping people, as we were in coach and didnt have private quarters. At first I was making attempts to keep it as unnoticeable as possible, but as she kept on I got hotter and hotter think about it.

It was so erotic knowing that at any moment any one of probably 12 to 14 people could have woken up and with a turn of the head caught a show. She had no problem with my increasing the visibility of the world class blow-job I was receiving. Finally we decided to take it down stairs to the restrooms, which doubled as dressing rooms.There was plenty of room, and privacy. We stripped naked and I went down on her as quick as can be.

I devoured her softness. She was so hot and tasted fantastic.

I would have toy her softness for hours if she'd have let me. She pulled me up and we proceeded to play for about an hour and a half, before finally returning to our seats. It was an emotional goodbye as she had to get off in Denver. I was heart broken. We both cryed as she left. What a rollercoaster ride. I was left in shock.

It turns out she was getting married in 2 weeks to a guy in the Marines.

By the time I got to Chicago and taken her phone call I had recovered and that news didnt really seem shocking to me. But I'll never forget those 2 magical days, and the way I felt during them. I've been chasing that feeling for 18 years now. I hope to catch it again someday.